Chapter 151 Nuclear fission life form (please subscribe)

Dapeng was born and soared thousands of miles.

With his wings spread out, the monsters were all shrouded in shadow, and night fell at this moment.

"roar!"

In the ancient land, the giant white-bone beast Dutian Demon God looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes were shining, bloodshot threads protruding from the eye sockets, controlling the body of bones, and making a sharp scream.

No one is controlling it, nor is it needed.

Although Dijiangmon and Zhujiuyinmon have no spiritual intelligence, as the radiation increases, they have combat consciousness and can identify enemies and attack on their own, just like a fully intelligent combat robot.

"This is too big!"

The players all retreated in horror, leaving the battlefield dozens of meters in diameter, allowing the two behemoths to fight.

Kunpeng covers the sky, with a wingspan of seven to eight meters.

The Bone God and Demon roared and punched the sky.

Like a golden eagle fighting a giant frog, the two sides are fighting fiercely, and the explosions sound like bursts of thunder, accompanied by lightning and flames, which are the sparks pierced by the exchange of claws and fists.

Bang bang bang bang!

The terrifying crits are stimulating the wizard beasts and monster beast players on the ground. Are these still humans? Are the same players so different?

"Quickly, help Master Kunpeng!"

A demon god roared and ordered Rocket Frog and Flying Sparrow to launch long-range attacks to help Kunpeng suppress the Demon God of Bone City!

Poison bombs and artillery fire hit the bones one after another.

Like bullets hitting monsters.

The wizarding beasts also rushed to kill them to prevent them from affecting Dutian Demon God and Kunpeng.

In a battlefield filled with artillery fire, the two giants fought across the sky, and the soldiers on the ground collided together like ants, accompanied by constant casualties.

Player after player disconnected, died, and returned to reality.

There are also players one after another who are promoted to higher levels and achieve evolution.

Witch Temple.

The ten shamanic gods sit high, like the clay-embodied gods in the temple, majestic and majestic, silently overlooking all living beings and the earth.

One by one, the great witches came quickly and took their seats at suitable locations.

However, after a long time, hundreds of great witches had gathered.

Among them, there are more than thirty great witches at the level of Nine Meridians.

They have all reached the threshold for promotion to the Ten Meridians, but they are unable to break through the bottleneck and achieve greater success.

"Master Witch God, is there really a way to become a Witch King, so that we can be comparable to those of the Ten Meridians?"

They bluntly said that there was no need to beat around the bush because the victory or defeat of the war depended on this.

Hou Tu Beast sat in the middle, and when the great wizard arrived, he slowly opened his mouth and sighed.

"Yes, a great wizard can become a wizard king, but any gain means loss."

"If we can become the Witch King, we don't care what we lose!" The big witch players didn't care and said solemnly.

If they cannot gain strong strength in the Lich Tribulation, they will eventually be killed by the demon god and become losers, returning to reality empty and ready for ridicule.

So no matter what price you pay, it is worth it!

"You still don't understand the price you have to pay. Becoming a Witch King is like becoming a nuclear fission reactor. From the moment it starts, nothing can be reversed. When you gain strength, your life will also enter a countdown!"

Houtu Beast was blunt and stated the risks involved.

Everyone is a player, there are no restrictions or risks when talking, and you can speak freely.

"In other words, the price of becoming the Witch King is to burn your life? So how far can you persist?" The great witches are most concerned about this question.

If the reaction is slow, it doesn't matter. If it is too fast, then you need to consider the timing of becoming the Witch King.

"Becoming the Witch King means becoming the source of divine power. Just like a nuclear fission reactor, radiation is emitted all the time, affecting your lives. This influence will become deeper and deeper as time goes by, until your body can withstand it.

If it doesn’t stay, it will disintegrate.”

Meng Lu, the Hou Tu beast, knew what he wanted and had already written the manuscript.

"And this disintegration time all depends on your own physical strength. The stronger your body, the longer it will take!"

The players in the Witch Temple discussed for a moment, and then fell into a long silence.

They need some time to think about it.

Can my physical fitness be able to withstand the heavy responsibility and crown of the Witch King?

Meng Lu looked at the expressions of the great witches. Although they looked like a group of insects, they were still extremely humane. Then she said the most important words according to the script or fate.

"There is also good news. After a lot of practice in the Lich War, we have discovered a phenomenon that is very beneficial to you. Devouring and killing monsters can enhance your physical fitness and prolong your disintegration time."

"What!"

This is undoubtedly a depth charge.

After all the players were surprised, they felt a sense of horror.

Such a terrible fate predestined a life-and-death battle between wizard beasts and monster beasts, forcing players to fight desperately.

Use killing in exchange for the length of your life!

A more cruel and real world is revealed in the hearts of all players. This is a world of killing and a world of despair.

There is no room for luck in the genetic screening process.

The strong will go up, the losers will go down, this is destiny!

If someone could kill Emperor Chen Zhou with one blow, Zhao Ming would laugh and celebrate, which meant that a more powerful third-generation genetic evolution had emerged.

Chen Zhou is a third-generation genetic evolver who has made steady progress step by step, even though it is not perfect yet.

But regardless of their combat experience or their own level, they have reached the pinnacle of the ancient and chaotic sides.

Fight alone, absolutely invincible!

The great witches accepted the reality and grinned. They were submissive in real life, so why not kill in the game? It was just a catharsis.

"Since there is such a good thing, how can we refuse it?"

"Witch King, we are determined!"

Hou Tu Beast Meng Lu smiled, looked at each other with the other nine witch gods, and slowly stood up.

"In that case, close the Witch Temple and start the promotion ceremony!"

Boom!

The door is closed, isolated from the world.

The ten shaman gods seemed to have some kind of shackles opened, and the rays of light gushed out all over their bodies, just like the sun appeared in the world, illuminating the entire shaman temple as bright as day.

The ten types of radiation were superimposed together, producing violent radiation that swept down immediately, drowning all the great witches.

The big witches looked horrified.

"Witch Gods, you want to harm us. No one in this world can withstand the superposition of ten kinds of divine power!"

They are afraid that bearing too much divine power will cause the body to collapse. In their understanding, the most powerful wizard can only withstand three kinds of magical powers, and it is absolutely difficult to accept the four powers!

The wizard gods smiled and said: "Don't panic, this power is more violent and will forcibly change your body, but it will not cause you to disintegrate immediately. On the contrary, it will reach a balance and prolong the time."

"Work hard to accept the blessings of divine power!"

boom!

The rays of light erupted again, substantively surrounding the great witches.

The insect witch beasts on the ground let out ferocious roars, and various twisted mutations quickly emerged, taking on the characteristics of Sirius.

The Witch God has more than 50% of Sirius blood, but because it is only a single gland radiation, it is far less terrifying than the pure-blood Sirius mutation. It will not quickly strengthen and become stronger after more than 50% like Bo Xunmon and Lust Beast.

die.

Zhao Ming used radiation from a single gland to minimize the influence of Sirius, greatly prolonging the death rate of the Witch Gods.

When ten kinds of radiation are superimposed together, pure-blood Sirius radiation can be simulated. Although it is not comprehensive, it already has a prototype.

The ten witches exerted force at the same time, like a pure-blooded wolf releasing radiation.

The great witches are evolving rapidly, and their bloodline is soaring towards 50%. Once it exceeds the value, they will reach the threshold of pure-blooded Sirius and become the witch king.

Because they do not possess the basic characteristics of Sirius, this bloodline will spontaneously strengthen until the body cannot bear it, and will collapse and die.

But before that, their power will be extremely terrifying.

This is a supreme power that is exchanged for life!

Along the coast of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the war has not stopped.
To be continued...